Chapter 280 Are you planning to enter the ceramic industry?

Lin Feng smiled: "President Di really doesn't play by the rules."

Di Chen retorted: "Warfare is a game of tricks, and so is business. If you play by the rules, then what's the point?"

Lin Feng still smiled and said nothing.

He was very curious about what big moves Di Chen would make in Xincheng to help him secretly invest in a five-star hotel here.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, searched Xincheng, and learned about the city in detail.

After getting off the car, Di Chen led everyone into the luxurious private room.

"Feel free to serve the chef's specialties."

The waiter agreed and then went to serve the dishes.

Pei Zhiwan saw that the hotel decoration was definitely of six-star standard. She was also curious about why Di Chen built such a super hotel in the unknown Xincheng. It was like building a high-end hotel in the village, which was incredible.

She didn't know much about Xincheng, but she knew that it was much smaller than Tongnan, with average economic conditions, and was a livable small city.

The dishes were served one after another, and each one was a fine dish. It can be seen that the chefs in the five-star hotel are very skilled.

While eating, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask again out of curiosity: "Can people in Xincheng afford such high-end meals?"

Di Chen curled his lips and smiled, "You can afford it if you come here

, right?" Lin Feng smiled faintly: "My coming here today is an accident, if Ye Mingya hadn't messed up the extra game, would there be this table?"

Di Chen responded slowly: "So the opportunity is for those who are prepared, otherwise what would we eat at this table?"

His retort was impeccable.

Lin Feng shut up again.

Pei Zhiwan suddenly thought of something.

Although Xincheng is livable and its economy is underdeveloped, it is a famous ceramic town.

It has a history and heritage of thousands of years.

It's just that traditional handicraft workshops have been gradually replaced by modern mechanized industries.

This small ceramic town has also been lost in the long river of history. From the once glorious and famous place of Yuyao, it has gradually become dusty and forgotten by the world.

However, there are still many family-style handmade pottery workshops, and the inheritors from generation to generation make pottery, paint pottery and burn pottery.

Handmade ceramics are more time-consuming and labor-intensive than assembly line ceramics, and the process is complicated. It tests the patience of ceramic people, but they can't be bought with money.

Young people gradually leave family pottery workshops to work in other places, seeking better development, and only the older generation still sticks to it.

In this way, the handmade family workshop pottery industry declined, and the new town also declined.

Pei Zhiwan knows that as people gradually get tired of the fast-food culture of urbanization, they will inevitably return to nature and like labels such as handmade, natural, green, etc.

Just like people used to be proud of escaping from the countryside and entering the big city.

But now they are proud of having a few acres of land and being able to eat green food. There is no wild vegetable that cannot be eaten.

Sophora japonica, elm, shepherd's purse, bitter vegetable, dandelion, etc., have come a long way from being rejected by people to being loved again.

The new city will naturally be the same. When people realize that the handmade pottery industry is irreplaceable, they will naturally be keen on handmade ceramic products. Then, the new city will be revitalized.

In this way, the five-star Dichen Hotel will naturally have a unique advantage to become the first batch of people in the new city to eat crabs of customer flow.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhiwan stared at Di Chen and asked softly, "Are you going to enter the ceramics industry?"

Di Chen looked at her in shock, then turned to surprise, as if he had met a confidant, and asked in a lost voice, "Do you think so too?"

You know, Di Chen built a five-star hotel in Xincheng in a short period of time. Not only was the Di family board of directors strongly opposed, but even the old man Di did not understand, saying that he should not have spent money to build such a large luxury hotel in the declining ceramic town of Xincheng after regaining the power of the Di family. This is a waste of money. Even if Xincheng can develop in the future, where can the five-star hotel be built? It requires a lot of capital investment every year just to maintain it. However,

Di Chen overcame all objections and quietly built this Di's Hotel in Xincheng.

The government of Xincheng called him to express their regrets. If they wanted to invest in Xincheng, they could just save the money for building the hotel somewhere else.

The Di's Hotel was built, and it was just as everyone expected.

No one could afford it. There were very few mobile populations in Xincheng.

And the mobile population was basically wage earners on business trips.

Di Chen asked the hotel to lower the price of each room to the same as that of an ordinary hotel. Even so, the occupancy rate was very low.

There were too few mobile populations.

The ceramics produced by family-style pottery workshops were basically sent to other places for sale. No one came to Xincheng to buy them.

It can be said that Di Chen had to spend at least hundreds of thousands of yuan in maintenance fees on Xincheng Hotel every month.

Although this amount of money was not a big deal for Di's.

But after all, who could bear to spend money every month without seeing any hope?

Even the staff of New Town Hotel are not motivated. They just drink tea and take naps at work, mainly because there is no work to do.

However, Di Chen firmly believes that things will get better soon, and he is already operating.

Now hearing Pei Zhiwan's question, he knows that she understands him.

Pei Zhiwan smiled mysteriously in response and said nothing.

Lin Feng asked thoughtfully: "Can it be done? Will it be a matter of a day or two to save the declining handmade pottery industry?"

Di Chen glanced at him indifferently, with an expression that said, "What do you know?", and did not speak.

Pei Zhiwan pondered in his heart.

[Since Di Chen has built the New Town Hotel, it proves that he already has a complete plan. The revival of the New Town handmade pottery industry is a trend and an inevitability. It seems that Pei's family must seize this opportunity to participate and share a piece of the pie. 】

【Handmade ceramics have an advantage that cannot be replaced by industrial ceramics, that is, the production of highly difficult and delicate handicrafts. If they compete with industrial ceramics for the market of simple ceramic products such as bowls, plates and cups, they will definitely not have an advantage. 】

【Handmade ceramics in Xincheng is a decision-making mistake of the municipal government. If they abandon the market of simple ceramics such as bowls, plates and cups and focus on the production of handicraft ceramics, they will maximize their advantages and will inevitably have a second spring and usher in a new wave of popularity. 】

【The Pei family must consider how to usher in new market dividends with those handicraft workshop owners in Xincheng handmade ceramics, and must not let the Di family monopolize it. 】

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After hearing these thoughts, Lin Feng felt that they made sense, and suddenly he understood.

Could it be that Di Chen could spend a lot of money to quietly build a luxury hotel in the new city? He is indeed a business genius with a far-sighted vision.

Pei Zhiwan was able to see through his intentions, and he was also an extraordinary person.

He felt a little ashamed, but he had not expected it.

However, he also wanted to get involved and have a share, so he decided to follow Pei Zhiwan.

"Let's talk while we eat, about the establishment of a needlework training institution."

Di Chen's words pulled Lin Feng back from his wandering thoughts, and he nodded in agreement.

The five companies quickly finalized the details of the establishment of a needlework training institution.

President Xin served as the principal, responsible for managing the coordination of daily training affairs.